The content of the text message, from the shy at the beginning to the explicit in the middle, was sweet and touching. Those beautiful memories jumped out of the paper. As he read them, a man like him actually shed tears. It turned out that they used to
They talked about so many things, even though they were trivial matters in life, but they made his heart feel a sting!
Looking at the content of the text message at the back, he simply didn't dare to read it. Every sentence was full of hurt. The entire forty pages behind it recorded his irritability and impatience. The time was fixed at ten days ago, when his last sentence was written.
Words - [You really annoy me, break up, I don’t want to live with you anymore!]
asshole!
Wu Bai cursed loudly and scolded himself: Wu Bai, you bastard!
Close the book and open the second book. On the first page, there is neatly written - Calendar of Love!
What is recorded in this book is what happened every day, bit by bit, in detail. It clearly records what the two of them were doing on a certain day and time of a certain year. It is very detailed. This book has already
It was recorded to the last page, and more than half of the other notebook was used. The last piece of love calendar was also recorded to ten days ago.
Wubai didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he quickly closed the box and held it in his hand. He felt it was unusually heavy, pressing heavily on his heart, making him breathless.
When he returned to the hospital, he handed the box to her and pulled up a chair to sit next to her. Wu Bai was already so ashamed that he was ashamed.
He simply didn't know how to look at her and was silent for a long time.
"Sorry, I opened your box at home and looked at it."
Xiao Ai hugged the box as if holding a baby, pressed the box on the bedside, and looked at him blankly.
The same silence.
Both of them were extremely embarrassed, the atmosphere became very disharmonious, and even the air seemed not to flow.
Xiao Ai slowly closed her eyes and didn't look at him, but she opened her eyes from time to time, fearing that he would suddenly disappear. After making sure that he was still by her side, she closed her eyes again, with the corners of her mouth slightly curved.
, very satisfied.
Wu Bai had no idea what she was satisfying. Such Xiao Ai made him feel so distressed.
"Go to sleep if you want to. I won't leave. I will always be here to watch over you."
After hearing what he said, Xiao Ai stopped sleeping, opened her eyes and looked at him.
The two of them were speechless.
In order to break the silence, Wubai pointed to her box: "Such a treasure? There are a lot of bits and pieces in it. What are they? Tell me about them."
He pulled the box out from her pillow, but Xiao Ai held it down and refused to let him take it away. She resisted for a while and then gave up.
Wubai opened the box and pointed to the tickets for tourist attractions, plane tickets, movie tickets, and concert tickets. "Do you keep these things, do you have any special meaning?"
Xiao Ai's eyes darkened, and he pointed and said: "This is a ticket we bought when we went on a trip together. This movie ticket was bought when we went to watch a movie together. There is a specific date on it, that day of that year."
At that time that night, we watched that movie in that cinema, which reminded me of the happy things we had done before. These...are all evidence of our love, why don't they have any special meaning?"
It turned out to be like this...
Wu Bai was asked by her, and she didn't know how to answer the question. It did have special meaning, but she actually kept all these little things in her life that others thought were completely unnecessary.